Peng Wanli's eyes trembled when he saw the result of the draw.

How arrogant he was in the past, how scared he is now.

Before coming here, he desperately wanted to have a chance to meet Luo Fanchen, but when he really drew Luo Fanchen, he was unhappy.

Although his strength is stronger than Diao Huangtian, he is only 48th on the Shinto Prototype List. With the lessons learned from the past, how can he not be afraid?

Peng Wanli looked at the Black Sky Demon Saint for help. Didn't the ancestor make any arrangements?

Deliberately let me go up to send?

The Black Sky Demon Saint quickly stared at Ao Run, the Black Dragon King of the West Sea, and asked: "What's going on?"

"Didn't I tell you just now to avoid Luo Fanchen!"

"Avoid him!!"

Ao Run's face turned cold. He had been very cooperative with the Black Sky Demon Saint. This guy was not polite at all, and his voice unconsciously became cold.

"I didn't intervene at all!"

"It was completely random."

"It was a coincidence, do you understand?"

Black Sky Demon Saint frowned: "Do you think I will believe this nonsense?"

"How can it be so coincidental."

"Could it be that the other Dragon Kings have complaints about the behind-the-scenes operation just now, and this time they secretly taught me a lesson in the Heavenly Demon Realm?"

Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, shook his head: "No."

"I have been watching, and the other three Dragon Kings did not intervene."

Black Sky Demon Saint was suspicious and showed doubt.

There were so many nameplates in the water ball, but Peng Wanli happened to be the one?

What a joke!

"Shame on you, get up."

Black Sky Demon Saint flicked his sleeves, and Peng Wanli was forced to take the lead and flew directly to the Four Seas True Dragon Arena.

Seeing this, Jin Zhanxiao, who ranked 15th on the Shinto Prototype List, shook his head repeatedly: "I used to admire these two guys from the Heavenly Demon Realm, but I didn't expect them to be good-for-nothings."

Lian Siji, who ranked 13th on the Shinto Prototype List, said with disdain: "If you dare to cause trouble, don't be afraid of it. Being timid before the battle is really a coward."

"If I meet Luo Fanchen, I will definitely not be like this."

On the Four Seas True Dragon Arena,

Peng Wanli was a little uneasy. If it weren't for the Black Sky Demon Saint watching him, he would have the urge to spread his wings and escape from here.

Ao Qingying smiled and said: "Don't worry, you don't have to be afraid that Brother Luo will beat you to death. If necessary, we will save your life."

"Okay..."

Peng Wanli nodded subconsciously, and quickly shook his head to deny: "What a joke?"

"Will I be afraid?"

"Not afraid at all."

"Step——"

The young man stepped onto the arena at this moment, attracting countless curious eyes, and everyone was looking forward to his performance.

After all, he had acted too quickly just now, and he was covered by the Lingyan Ring, a top treasure that was once one of the three treasures of the Wuxiang Star Domain, so not many people could see through his tricks.

Facing this enemy who had mocked him several times, Luo Fanchen did not take it to heart. He raised a finger and smiled gently:

"It's not easy for you to come from afar."

"I will stand here and give you a chance to attack."

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar.

"This..."

"You don't take Peng Wanli seriously?"

"After all, he is also the top genius of the Tianpeng clan!"

"Don't even mention throwing him into the middle star domain, even among so many clans in the high-level star domain, he can be ranked in the middle!"

Yu Badao opened his mouth: "It is said that a man should be looked at with new eyes after three days of separation."

"Even if I dig out my eyes now, I can't understand Brother Luo's current strength."

Cai He opened her mouth slightly, and her spirit was a little dazed.

Did he still feel that his brother came from a poor and barren land, and he was pitiful and wanted to take care of him?

"Boom!"

"Who are you looking down on!"

Peng Wanli's self-esteem was hurt, and he showed his true form, transformed into a thousand-foot gray-gold roc, suspended above the ring, and extremely fierce wind vortices were hidden in his feathers, as if a feather contained a small world.

"Extreme speed, golden vortex slashing the sky!"

"Magic power: Tianpeng Golden Feather Sword!"

"You want to stop this Tianjiao's attack on the spot, who do you think you are!"

"Boom!"

The sky seemed to contain the energy of the Yin and Yang God Universe in the Tianpeng Golden Feather Sword, which was as huge as 100,000 or 1 million. They gathered together and condensed with Peng Wanli, breaking through the air and killing.

Everyone immediately became energetic.

If it was said that Diao Huangtian might not be fully prepared just now, this time Peng Wanli was fully fired up, and he used the ultimate move as soon as he came up. In this way, we can finally see Luo Fanchen's true strength.

As a result...

Everyone's pupils shrank,

seeing that the exiled young man on the stage slowly closed his eyes, not taking Peng Wanli seriously at all.

"Boom!"

The raging fire burned,

Two Dharma bodies appeared on Luo Fanchen's body.

The Green Emperor's immortal body.

The Flame Emperor's blazing flames foreverHeng body.

The two Dharma bodies actually had the momentum to merge, rising from the ground and protecting Luo Fanchen's whole body.

Those Tianpeng golden feather swords would burn as soon as they touched the fire.

That Dharma body was not only overbearing in flames, but also extremely abnormal in its repair ability.

No matter how crazy Peng Wanli hit it, that Dharma body could continue to repair itself.

The four sea dragon kings and the great saints who were watching the battle looked stern.

He took a deep look in the direction of the wine saint.

Jin Xi of the Golden Immortal Clan sneered: "As expected of the human race, a centipede is still alive even after death, and there is such a magical power inheritance."

"Boom boom boom!"

Peng Wanli on the stage seemed to be crazy, shouting at the top of his lungs:

"Open!"

"Open for me!"

"Open for me!"

Compared with Luo Fanchen's calm and indifferent appearance with his eyes closed, his madness was deeply imprinted in the hearts of the guests present.

Luo Fanchen suddenly opened his eyes and said calmly:

"As you wish!"

The two Dharma bodies of Emperor Yan and Emperor Qing suddenly disappeared, and Peng Wanli, who had been weakened by a lot of strength, rushed over, and his sharp claws slashed on Luo Fanchen's forehead like a sword.

"Dang——"

The sound of metal clashing resounded throughout the venue.

The energy exploded, the wind and clouds surged, and everyone present was stunned.

"Directly..."

"Take it with your head?"

"Cluster..."

It seemed that a strand of hair fell off and floated away.

Luo Fanchen raised his eyes slightly and looked at the sharp claws that stagnated on his head.

"Cut me one hair."

"Your Tianpeng clan will be proud of it in the future, and you are still not satisfied?"

"Ang——"

The sound of dragon roars rang out in Luo Fanchen's body, and at this moment, he absorbed all the real dragon treasure marrow given by the Dragon Palace.

The formless mysterious skill.

The dragon changes!

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